I Received 100 Yellow Roses While My Husband Was Away on a Business Trip—The Number of Flowers Terrified Me Enough to Call the Police

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“And the red dots?”

“Three marked flowers,” he confirmed. “Every time.”

The room seemed to tilt.

I remembered sitting with Dad on our old porch years earlier. He had been staring into the dark, rolling a cold cup of coffee between his hands.

“Some monsters don’t leave fingerprints,” he had said. “They leave symbols.”

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